We're livin' in repetition.
Content in the same old shtick again.
Now the routine's turning to contention.
Like a production line going.
Over and over and over. Roller coaster.

Now I cannot speak.
I lost my voice.
I'm speechless and redundant.
'Cause I love you's not enough.
I'm lost for words.

Choreographed and lack of passion.
Prototypes of what we were.
Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous.
Taken for granted now.
Now i waste it, faked it.
Ate it, now I hate it.

Now I cannot speak.
I lost my voice.
I'm speechless and redundant.
'Cause I love you's not enough.
I'm lost for words.
Now I cannot speak.